I'm sick of being a hateful person full of rage. I even abuse my family and my small dog. I act like a aloof, reserved, respectable young lady in public and control my rage in public, but at home more like the demon I really am. I guess I don't want to go jail for assault. I'm a misanthrope and anger at everything and everyone. I don't want to be a normal teen, who have a normal life w/ a social life. I'm addicted to the adrenaline rush I get from being in rage/ abusive mode, in this mode I feel like a supreme, ethereal goddess. After I experience this mode I feel a sense of euphoria and joy. I even sick enough to abuse the juggle, the dog. I been this way since preschool, I guess because my father was abusive. I gotten spankings for this behavior, but it doesn't really help me, it's only gotten worse. And sometimes I cut myself if I can't hurt someone or break something. I angry enough to kill someone. I think I'm in love with being angry and hateful.I'm 15 and really in need of help
My mom divorce my dad, when I was 3
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